In Scandinavia

In Scandinavia

I saw something in your eye

As the night came down in a Nordic sky

Walking in ways of summers past

Touching other lands

The wind filled sails

She stayed to make the moment last

There’s nothing new beneath the sun

We watched it rise

In morning skies of fire and wine

The boats that carried us

Young golden lives

Leaving on a rising tide

Here we stand in Scandinavia

We stand right now

Hold my soul

Let it carry me